Zhu Rong has never made a move, probably because of self-confidence, self-confidence to deal with these two teenagers, even if they are such a deep genius at a young age, they can also come easily.

So Qin Fan didn't do anything, for him, as long as he brought Qin An out safely.

But just when Qiang Liang stroked the guqin, Qin Fan decided to do it.

Because he has been watching from the sidelines, he naturally also noticed Miao Yu's abnormality, obviously his face was pale and he looked like he could fall down at any time due to lack of strength, but one sword was stronger than the other, which couldn't help but worry.

If Miao Yu was usually in peace, he would naturally notice such an abnormality, but at this moment, Miao Yu's eyes were red, his attack was fierce, and he looked crazy and belligerent, which had to make Qin Fan nervous.

And the opponent is so powerful, the previous attacks were easily defused with one finger, thinking that playing the guqin at this moment will definitely not be idle, but a sonic attack.

Qin Fan himself is also a sonic monk, so he is naturally extremely sensitive to this kind of attack, thinking that the sonic attack of a small world master-level opponent will definitely not be bad, and Miao Yu's state is problematic, and the remnant knife is immediately clenched, and he wants to attack with the sword.

At this time, Zhu Rong was still smiling, seeing Qin Fan's actions like this, he didn't stop him, he smiled, and watched the remnant knife release a tyrannical aura, and the scarlet color disappeared in a flash, slashing towards Qiang Liang.

Miao Yu's dark golden sword light tore through the night, and one after another murderous aura slashed down categorically, and Qin Fan's broken knife on this side also fell in one fell swoop, striking from both sides, flying sand and stones, and the attack was already scarred before it really fell to the ground.

The two of them work together, and the power is terrifying.

But at this moment, Qiang Liang seemed to turn a blind eye, but instead stared at the guqin on his lap with a serious face, without saying a word, it was an extremely ordinary guqin, and the wood seemed to be made of ordinary iron tree hearts in the Great Wilderness, because this material is the most durable and durable, and more importantly, it is relatively cheap, so Qin Fan is still very familiar with this kind of tree, and he can see it at a glance.

He stroked the guqin strings with both hands, and it was really "stroked." "It feels like he is touching his lover, as if he is not touching a guqin, but a flesh-and-blood person.

Just as the remnants of the sword and sword intent were falling overwhelmingly, he finally moved.

This is Qiang Liang's real hands-on, the first time in the sense of the word.

"Zheng!" the sound of the piano rang out, and the strings trembled violently, with a trembling tail.

But what puzzled Qin Fan was that he didn't seem to have any unexpected changes, it was painless, and he didn't even have a little illusion or illusion.

It is almost common sense to know that the first direction of the sonic attack is the brain, which causes countless illusions and illusions, and finally relies on the change of the sound of the piano, whether fast or slow or rapid, and finally completely collapses the enemy.

But at the moment he didn't notice the slightest change, as if the sound of the guqin had never worked.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, Zheng......"

The last note of a piano note has not completely fallen, and then there is a dense and rapid guqin sound, but seeing Qiang Liang's fair and slender hands caressing the guqin, or plucking, or teasing, or pressing, or wiping, the sound of the qin sounded in this sound, playing a moving piece of music.

It's very good, it deserves to be the master of the Cloth Drum Pavilion, but it's just good, neither Qin Fan nor Miao Yu has been affected in the slightest, how is this possible?

At this critical moment, just playing the piano quietly is obviously wrong.

But in fact, Qin Fan did not find any surprises, as long as the sword and sword fell completely, he had absolute confidence that no matter how strong the other party was, he would end up dying.

Immediately, no matter what, let go of the doubts in his heart, the remnant knife slashed down without any hesitation, and the surging sword qi also fell with a bang.

This is the end of everything.

Qin Fan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Qiang Liang was still playing the piano by himself, but when he turned his head, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhu Rong still smiling on his face, and Wu Yi even looked sneering, and couldn't help but say secretly in his heart: "It's not good!"

The sound of the guqin flickered for a moment, but seeing Qiang Liang's hands wipe, the music stopped abruptly, and saw his white hands fall heavily, and the endless sword qi and residual knife that should have fallen changed direction at this moment, as if suddenly a violent explosion, but there was no mushroom cloud, replaced by an invisible air flow that shook the four fields, the air flow was agitated, and the huge explosion sound was replaced by a "sonorous" sound of gold and iron combo.

Qin Fan and Miao Yu almost instantly felt a terrible pressure, rushing towards them, and then an unstoppable terrifying force swept Qin Fan and Miao Yu out in mid-air, just like the Xuanyuan sword and the remnant knife, in Qin Fan's eyes, the knife and the sword were about to fall on Qiang Liang's head, the knife and the sword seemed to have encountered a solid barrier, and they stagnated in mid-air, and then they didn't even react, and the two of them were pushed by the terrifying energy, and their whole bodies were lifted and flew out.

It was in mid-air that Qin Fan suddenly understood, it was not that Qiang Liang didn't make a move, in fact, he had already done it, those piano sounds were attacks, they were sword intent, Qiang Liang was not playing the piano, but dancing the sword, dancing countless qin sound swords with incomparably huge strength!

The strings reflected the icy luster in the night, and he suddenly thought of something legendary, that is, the cold ice and snow silkworms living in the icy waters of the South China Sea Polar Region, and there is a legend that the silk spit out by this silkworm is crystal clear, and extremely sharp, and can easily break the sword, as sharp and flexible as a divine soldier.

Seeing the guqin that should have been made of the heart of the iron tree, he couldn't stop trembling at the moment, as if he couldn't bear the cutting of the silk, so far Qin Fan finally understood everything.

"I see, only the fingers that can easily defeat Miao Yu's sword intent can swing freely on this silk, and the ironwood piano board is to prevent the silk from being cut, so that such an ordinary but extraordinary guqin is made. ”

Qin Fan said to himself, but there is nothing to do, just a strong good person has already made the two of them so frustrated, not to mention that there is Zhu Rong eyeing him like this, even if he is full of smiles, but to be able to become the leader of this group, how can he be a simple person, at least Qin Fan will not think so.

"Bang bang" twice, Qin Fan and Miao Yu have already fallen to the ground, what should they do now?

Not only Qin Fan, but even Miao Yu was at a loss, it turned out that this was the strength of the small world Dacheng?

Is this really just a small world with all its might?

"Boom" resounded loudly, but it resounded in the minds of the two people, and they heard Qiang Liang say: "It's okay, let you die blindly, and see what is the real strength of the small world Dacheng!"

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